▲ - Our muses on an elevator.
He throws another glance into the female’s direction, his dark eyes radiating a slight hint of confusion. Delicate brows knit together as he tries to figure out whether he has seen her before or if he’s already too focused on his own work to bother paying attention to anything or anyone else.
( but seriously, can he be blamed for that? )
As the leader of a band that has yet to make their debut but is still very well known in South-Korea perhaps even in Asia, who knows?; Hanbin’s first and main priority is to make sure he and the other band members train on a regular basis and achieve what they have resolved to do at the beginning of each month, week, hell, each day.
It’s not an easy job, so sometimes he can’t do what other teenagers do at his age, he can’t go out with his friends and be lazy; he simply cannot afford to do that because his dream of being a rapper, of being an artist, not just an idol is fragile and his hopes and dreams could shatter at any given moment if he’s not careful enough.
Add six other members wishes and hopes to that and perhaps then one might understand the burden on his shoulders. Still, the female who’s with him in the elevator seems oddly familiar; perhaps he has seen her on one of these rare moments where he spends his time in front of the TV? He’s not entirely sure but he doesn’t expect her to know him either, so he tries to push these thoughts off his head, wanting to focus on the song he’s been writing for the past few days instead.
( easier said than done, though. )